"Rumble!"
High above the Soaring Cloud Realm, the Four Extremes Sword Formation, whose immortal and demonic halves had originally stood evenly matched, changed the instant Song Chi fully opened his divine sense.
The vast, pure immortal sword formation began to dim rapidly!
In just a few breaths, the sword formation that had still maintained its balance was utterly swallowed by boundless demonic qi.
"Fellow Daoist Song!"
At the sight before her, Han Ling grew anxious, hesitating over whether to intervene and interrupt Song Chi's formation now.
If anything happened to him, a mere Golden Immortal like her could never bear the responsibility!
Besides, immortals and demons had repelled each other since time immemorial. Song Chi had voluntarily abandoned the suppression of the immortal path and allowed demonic qi to dominate the formation. Judging by his condition, how was this any different from cultivation deviation?!
"Commander, Fellow Daoist Song... could he...?" An immortal general hesitated several times before finally asking.
After turning it over several times herself, Han Ling finally gritted her teeth. "Silence! Fellow Daoist Song must have his reasons. Wait!"
At the very center of the storm, Song Chi's situation was ten thousand times more perilous than it appeared from outside.
He could no longer hear anything from the outside world.
The lifelong love and hatred, greed and delusion, and terror of countless souls tried to drown his sense of self completely.
Yet deep within his sea of consciousness, nine strands of sword intent circled his spiritual terrace, barely preserving that final inch of clarity.
As long as his spiritual terrace endured, he was still Song Chi!
Outside his spiritual terrace, faced with the obsessions and death qi raging everywhere, the Cang Xuan origin within Song Chi began circulating almost instinctively.
That origin immediately tried to forcibly erase these